Except for Ji Heng and Sur, the rest of the players retreated from a safe distance for dozens of meters before the last shovel went down, for fear that they would not be able to escape in an emergency.
At this moment, seeing Sur and the Holy Infant staring at each other, they also looked at each other in dismay.
"Successful, successful?" Li Zicang couldn't believe it.
He really didn't hold out much hope.
Ghosts have a unique way of identifying people. Players generally think that they are induced magnetic fields, so when Sur treated ghosts as people, they were unwilling to invest.
Trillion raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible to think about it."
The Holy Infant is special, first of all, it is buried in the ground, and secondly, it has no culture. Of course, what was even more special was Su Er, who dared to think and had the backing of Ji Heng behind him to put it into practice.
They all wanted to go and observe it up close, but there was no movement for a long time, for fear that the Holy Infant would attack the next moment.
Just when they chose to wait and see, Ji Heng picked up the Holy Infant with one hand and walked towards this side.
The trillion distance is relatively forward, he swallowed his saliva, but did not retreat, and asked in a low voice, "How long can your potion last?"
Yizhu: "Don't worry, a little bit can last for two days, not to mention I sprayed each person a few more times."
Trillion: "If those little kids had a bath..."
Disgusting his noise, Yizhu said impatiently: "If it's so easy to drop, let's change the name to perfume, which is not qualified to be called a prop."
Trillion touched his nose angrily, obviously he had a good attitude when facing Suer.
Seeming to know what he was thinking, Yizhu sneered: "You are young."
She likes small ones.
"… "
After being scolded for a few words, Ji Heng walked over with the Holy Infant in one arm.
Trillion held his breath to see, the baby was wrapped in white cloth all over his body, only showing a pair of red eyes, and at this moment, those agate-like eyes were staring straight at him.
Lots of giant babies.
The Holy Infant is full of doubts. There are not many children in the village. Why did they suddenly increase
Newborn, from outside
There are too many unanswered questions, and finally give up thinking.
Su Er followed behind Ji Heng, watching the movement of the mirror. When the Holy Infant was contemplating, the heart began to beat, and the heart beat wildly for a while, and when the heart almost reached the throat, the heart returned to peace. A line of small print gradually appeared: [The election of the guard is about to begin, self-destruction or destruction of the town, that is the question. ]
The id answer in the second round appears.
Sur's eyes are deep, and the Qinglian wise man did not lie, and the benefits of coming here to explore are huge.
Based on the information from the first two times alone, it is possible to infer a certain death situation, but unfortunately it is useless to put it on him.
He stuck out half of his head and looked at Ji Heng's, compared to the rare simplicity before:
[Is there still a need for this world to exist? ]
Su Er was silent for a long time after watching it. At first, he excitedly took the other party's hand and said, 'So you are not a good person', mostly with ridicule. Now it seems that he is right.
Li Zicang was about to cry but had no tears. His hint was about the lack of resources and the lack of food. He almost didn't say that the end of the world was coming.
Players have their own gains, suppress the waves in their hearts, and focus on the present.
The Holy Infant closed his eyes again, Ji Heng stopped and turned slightly and glanced behind him. Trillion filled the hole and tethered it back to the black dog to make sure there was no clue.
The crowd returned to the courtyard in silence.
The Holy Infant was temporarily placed in the house, and now gathered in the courtyard, no one knew what to say for a while.
"Are we… considered safe?" Sugarcoat broke the silence after a long while, and began to deny herself before waiting for an answer: "It's still not safe enough."
The Holy Infant can provide protection, but if it is a little weaker than the gods, it may not be able to protect so many people.
At the end, he let out a long sigh: "Unfortunately, this Holy Infant has no siblings."
Hearing her muttering regretfully, Suer suddenly felt that he was quite normal under the background of his peers, and then he said, "Would you like to go find his mother?"
"… "
Shocked mentally, Su Tangying subconsciously looked at Ji Heng... Would you like to persuade him
"There is no better way at the moment," Ji Heng said in a low voice, "There is only one day left, so we can't stay behind and wait for God to come."
It seems to be the case.
After calming her heartbeat, Su Tang-coated said: "The mother of the Holy Infant may not be able to turn into a ghost after her death, not to mention that she was scared to death when the god gave birth, even if she still existed, it would not have much effect."
Sur pondered for a while: "Then go to its father again."
Su sugar-coated was speechless, and after a moment said, "You won."
Let's not talk about whether he approves of this method or not. Just now, Ji Heng said that everyone has to do something on the last day. Staying in the room will give you the illusion of sitting still.
They were nervous, and the villagers were also nervous. They stood guard at the entrance of the village as soon as the day dawned, and the sacrificial ceremony was approaching, for fear that something would happen at the last moment.
The player seized the village chief's mind and claimed to find someone to help peel the seeds. When the village chief came in, some of them were lying on the stone table, some were sleeping on the reclining chair, and some were sitting on the tree blowing the wind... At first glance, they were completely living the life of a local emperor.
Peel the seeds.
The village chief's eyelids twitched, why did he stop looking for two beautiful girls to fan out? On second thought, at this juncture, it is also a good thing to be able to place a person to watch.
Just as he was about to accept it, Li Zicang said with a sullen face, "You must have a slender waist and a pointed face, and you must not be older than eighteen."
The corner of the village chief's mouth twitched: "There is no such girl in the village."
Li Zicang laughed: "It's okay if the milfs still have the charm."
When the village chief's face turned dark again, Sur said at the right time: "I quite like the kid yesterday."
Li Zicang choked: "Child..."
The village chief interjected: "It just so happens that the child is talking about you, so I'll call him here."
Don't give any room for repentance at all, call someone immediately.
Li Zicang raised his eyebrows at Sur: "It's done."
A quarter of an hour later, the child was chased and put on the shelf. The village chief explained a lot on the way, and he also stuffed a whistle. Let him be in charge of supervision, and blow the whistle as soon as an envoy wants to run.
The bear child who is smooth sailing encounters a social education, like a paper tiger whose skin has been pierced, and can't be cowardly. When facing the divine envoy again, he behaved quite obediently, for fear that the craziest one would ignite the torch and drag him to death if he disagreed with each other.
Sur went straight to the point: "Tell me the story of the parents of the Holy Infant."
The story told by the child is not much different from the story on the well wall painting, but with an additional ending: "Her greed for life and fear of death led to disaster. At that time, the angry villagers stuffed her body into a tree hole in a kneeling posture and repented to the gods forever. "
Sur frowned: "Why is it a tree hole?"
Child: "It is said that the tree is the incarnation of the gods in the desert. A long time ago, the village executed tree torture. The people who committed serious crimes were stuffed into tree holes while they were alive to alleviate their sins."
After listening to Sur sighed, no race can surpass humans in the ability to torture and compose stories.
"Where is that tree now?"
The child pointed to the side, and his eyes focused on the ancient trees in the yard.
"God messengers are also sinners, so the god messengers over the years were arranged to live here."
Thinking of picking a few sour fruits yesterday and eating them, Li Zicang retched a few times and walked to the big tree firmly.
I reached out and knocked on the tree trunk a few times, but this thing was not a wall, so I couldn't hear any echoes.
At this moment, Ji Heng came over, took out the dagger and swiped it hard, and a piece of bark in the middle cracked directly. Only then did everyone discover that the outer layer of bark was glued on, and the inside was sealed with cement.
The nausea was even stronger, and Li Zicang said in surprise, "With such a big hole, this tree can still live?"
Sull is serious about popular science: "Catheters and screens can supply water and nutrients."
Li Zicang: "...Excellent."
The children were taken aback by their daring behavior and jumped to stop. Yizhu herself has no patience for the bear child, and a hand knife temporarily stunned the person.
The cement seal was not too thick, and after it was forcibly broken, a rotting smell came out. Ji Heng frowned and turned to stand against the wind.
As soon as he stepped aside, everything in the tree hole was revealed to everyone.
Several of the bugs that emerged were directly ignored, and the heads embedded in them were very conspicuous.
Li Zicang didn't know whether it was regret or a sigh of relief: "I'm dead."
Sur stared at the bones for a few seconds, then slowly said: "In order to survive, dare to let go of the pigeons of God, do such people really want to return dust to dust?"
The rustling of leaves and the clear sound overlapped together, and the third sound could not be heard between heaven and earth.
The head slowly turned around, its eyeballs had already rotted away, and the two pitch-black holes were directly facing Sur.
Li Zicang seemed to feel something, and when he looked up, his heart skipped a beat.
Sur walked towards the white bones step by step, and when they passed by, Li Zicang whispered: "What if this bone is linked to the Holy Infant, and we expose our scam?"
Trillion on the side first denied his doubts: "I'm afraid the Holy Infant won't even call Mom."
Speak more bluntly, I don't understand people's words.
At this moment, Sur was already standing beside the bones and respectfully called 'Hello. '
Bone's arm stretched out from the tree hole, and Su Er was ready to step behind Ji Heng. Ji Heng used a dagger to pin the hand that wanted to pierce the fragile neck on the tree, but it didn't have much effect on the bones.
It's just been inactive for too long and a little stiff.
Looking at Ji Heng, Su Er nodded slightly, and the latter said to the others, "Enter the room, don't eavesdrop, don't eavesdrop."
His words were rather shocking.
Everyone has secrets they don't want to reveal, and no matter how curious they are, they don't want to cause trouble. The player quickly returned to the house and closed the doors and windows.
Sur then used an electric shocker to give Bai Gu some yin.
good stuff!
Bai Gu completely thought of killing people and taking treasures, and before that, Sur took the initiative to throw it at it. There was no accident that the bones were burned and had to be thrown back as hot potatoes.
Sur picked up the electric shocker and sighed, "Why are all ghosts so innocent in this regard?"
I can't remember how many examples of trying to snatch it for personal use, and the truth is that no one would ever use something that anyone could use as a bait to fish.
"There is another day before God will come." Bai Gu finally opened his mouth, and it turned out to be the voice of a pretty girl.
This is the second talking skeleton that Sur has ever seen. If this skeleton hadn't been married and had children, he would have introduced it to Zhou Linjun.
After making up his mind, he pointed to the electric shocker and said concisely: "Yin qi changes shelter."
Bai Gu shook his head: "It's too dangerous."
Sur did not give up and continued to tentatively ask: "Where's your lover? I'll dig him out too."
"He grows old naturally, is cowardly by nature, and cannot turn into a ghost after death."
Sur embarrassed: "There should always be a few relatives. I see that your family's blood and bones carry the spirit of rebellion that I can't help myself."
So annoying.
After swiping through the electric shock, I still decided to answer this question. Bai Gu said faintly: "My great grandmother turned into a ghost, swaying around on the opposite hill all day long."
Su Er hurriedly asked: "Assuming that Yin Qi is used as a reward, can you persuade the old man to bring in a few ghost friends?"
There are many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. She is herself, but it is rare in the world to have such a strong desire to survive.
"Don't waste your time," Bai Gu told the cold reality: "Gathering the power of all the ghosts here can't shake the gods."
Sur frowned. He never regarded the gods in the villagers' mouths as real gods. After all, gods may ignore the life and death of human beings, but it is impossible to take the initiative to throw an olive branch and then harvest it.
Therefore, it is inevitable to underestimate the strength of the opponent.
Seeing him thinking hard, Bai Gu pointed out a clear path: "With that child protecting you, you have a half chance of survival."
half.
As an unlucky person who never gambles on probability, Sur changed his mind and said, "You don't need to shake the position of God, just check and balance." Then he gestured: "At that time, let the ghosts on the mountain form a formation... Eighteen Arhats, and we These angels are in the innermost."
At the critical moment, various props will be offered.
"… "
Bai Gu Nao made up for the picture, many ghosts acted as door gods and confronted the gods, and mortals took the Holy Infant as the last line of defense, curled up in the center and held their heads motionless.
That scene, that comparison, God will be shocked by this unprecedented sand sculpture operation!